I'm just now shaking loose her poems from my inner ear. They just fizzled and would not leave. There's one poem of hers that simply loops everytime I think of it.
Personal Letter No. 3
nothing will keep us young you know
not young men or women who
spin their youth on cool playing sounds
I say these lines to myself trying to unpack the wisdom of youths being spend on cool playing sounds. It's really a beautiful poem just as so many of her poems in her first book Homecoming.
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